My (M29) wife (F25) became my starlet. (MMF) Part 1

Hey there Reddit people,

the following story is a real life story and I hope to entertain you as much as possible with it.

Please forgive me my bad English because I’m not a native speaker.

Summer 2018 in Europe.
My wife, let’s call her “Anna” (petite 5ft2, brown hair, a few freckles, green/grey eyes, a ass to die for and a hand full of boobs) and I were looking forward for our booked trip to Portugal.
On our way to the airport we talked a lot about what we would do there, where to party, where to chill and of course where she could get her tan without tan lines.

A few ours later we arrived in Lisbon, got to our rented apartment and started unpacking. I noticed that my wife secretly packed her big black 8 or 9 inch dildo she fancy’s sometimes. I looked at her and jokingly said: “Hey! I thought it would be only us two.”
She smiled and replied: “Don’t be jealous. I was just feeling a little naughty while we were packing at home.”

[MF/FM] Swinging in Vegas [Exhibitionism] [Girl on Girl] [Partner swap]

_Reposted from my old a/c_

“Vegas, Baby!” I shout excitedly to my girlfriend, waving two airplane tickets in my hand.

“What? You got them? Fantastic!!” she responds, grinning from ear to ear.

This was the start of a holiday I will never forget. A journey into a world I never knew existed and made me open my mind to sex in a totally different way.

We’d booked a room in a hotel on the famous Vegas Strip, wanting to be at the centre of the attractions, casinos, showgirls, nightclubs that Vegas had to offer. My girlfriend has always been open minded about strip clubs and other, call it, seedier attractions so I knew we could explore Vegas without limits which made this trip even more exciting.

Having got unpacked and ready to go out, we had a couple of drinks in the hotel bar to warm us up. My girlfriend looked stunning in a black cocktail dress and high heels which contrasted against her long blonde hair. The barman proposed we had a custom cocktail with a glint in his eye, so we dutifully accepted. We drank them quickly but as they tasted as sweet as honey we even doubted there was alcohol in them, so had another round before setting out onto the Strip.

[MF] Trying to Rebound with the Worst Possible Person

Around a couple years back I broke up with my girlfriend. The constant feeling that anything and nothing was now possible pureed my mind after ending a long relationship which spanned some formative years. Fortunately, I had good friends that were happy to put me back together. Shaun, Rita, and I had been friends since college and through sheer luck, ended up living in the same city hundreds of miles away.

They had been planning a night out for a friend of theirs, Natalie, that recently went through a rough breakup of her own as a cliché, “get yourself back out there and feel good about yourself” kind of night. Upon learning of my super recent breakup they thought that it would be a good idea to haphazardly staple me into these plans last minute and turn it into a collective “relationships suck” kind of night. They even invited another one of their single friends, Kathy, to make it look halfway planned.

The horny girl at work helps out a [M]arried guy

The girl who introduced me to the naughtier side of reddit was a coworker of mine at my last job. Before her, I only hopped on Reddit to find fellow gamers. Anyway, she was like me in that she was Latin but pretty whitewashed. She was sweet and had a pretty face, but she was definitely not petite. She had to be 5’2” and she was THICK. Kinda skinny legs, but the rest of her was not. And because of that, guys at that place didn’t really notice her. But I certainly noticed her smile, low cut shirts and ample cleavage.
She was always very nice to me. Anyway, one day, she randomly stopped by my desk (she never did that) and attempted small talk… asking how things were and whatnot. And that was that. Then a short time after she walked away, she sent me a text saying she’s always such a chicken around me.

[MF] – Prompt was “I’m on all fours, naked as can be, setup the roleplay”

So here we are, you on your hands and knee, naked as the day you came into this world, though far less innocent now, you beautiful little ass and cunt in the wind. Us, here, in this outdated little hotel room a place where we can make every sound imaginable and no one will so much as think twice. Neither of us have to risk revealing our true lives, our true personas, we are here for the carnal, I the master and you my sweet subservient supple lady.
In the cab I had told you if you soaked through your dress and left a wet mark in the back seat I’d have to punish you. The mere mention of that and I heard your heart flutter, your neck flushed as I kissed at it sliding my hand up your baby-soft inner thigh to caress at the sweet valley of paradise within. Your panties were soaked in no time, I slid my fingers beneath them my thumb steadily rolling back and forth across your clit, middle and ring finger stroking your lips, encouraging the flowing juices in their march down to your tight little asshole and then onto the seat of your dress.
You were simultaneously appalled and entranced, not knowing where to look the horror of suspecting that the cabby knew all too well what was happening, yet the delight both of the exhibition and the pulsating waves of pleasure emanating from your nethers.

(_|_) Fun in the Retirement Village – Back to the Pool [Group]

I’m a 73 year old retired widower now living in a retirement village and having the time of my life. What goes on is not what you would expect your grandfather or grandmother to get up to. Here are [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/rayvoit/posts/) if you want, but they aren’t really necessary to read.

A few months ago I wrote about [my fun time at the local public swimming pool with Glenda](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5snly/fun_in_retirement_the_pool_mf/). Basically we ended up having sex in the private change room after swimming.

A few weeks ago we went for our weekly swim and again it was just myself and Glenda who turned up. After we had done our laps of the pool we both went to the eight seater circular spa as we usually do. We normally have the spa just to the group of us from the Supper Club Not long after we climbed in a married couple asked if they could hop in too.

They were in their early 60s. He was a bit on the short side and obviously knew where the donuts were kept. She was also a shortie, but if she knew where the donuts were kept, had enough self control to only eat them occasionally. For her age she was in nice shape.

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6)

Part one

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories

Part two

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories

Part three

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories

Part four

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories

Part five

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (5) from gonewildstories

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[F]un at the strip club

I decided to treat my husband to a night of strip clubs in San Francisco for his birthday last summer. We’d gone together a few times in the past and always had a fun time. We drove to the city and checked in to our North Beach hotel late Saturday afternoon.  I always associate this neighborhood with Italian restaurants and strip clubs.  After dinner, we did what any frisky couple would do… take a 3 hour nap! 

We wake up around 9pm, a little disoriented, but ready to go out. I wore a navy blue, short, cherry print dress with a V neckline paired with crimson mary-jane heels. Husband wore a checkered button down shirt with grey pants instead of his normal jeans/t-shirt combo. I gotta say, we were looking pretty good.  We headed to a bar close by which filled me with nostalgia because I realized I’d been drunk there with my sister and her friends, like, 10 years ago. We get beers and I start to wake-up and feel the weekend vibe.

Art On Display

She stands in the middle of the room as people move about enjoying themselves. Her arms strung up above her, simultaneously showing the length of her body and pulling her breasts higher on her chest. The cold metal of the spreader bar attached to her ankles in stark contrast to her flushed skin. Poised between her lips, as if it always belonged, a ball gag to accompany her other accessories. Both breasts bearing jeweled, dangling nipple clamps combined with a matching clip, exposing her clitoris. Although small, each inspiring quite an elaborate atmosphere. The final piece to her wardrobe, her favorite of all his ties, a dark teal, silk fabric, secured over her eyes, magnifying her vulnerability.

Compliment after compliment quickly being shared as the party attendees stop to admire the room’s centerpiece. He stands and watches from afar as pride begins to well up inside of him. So many wishing they could touch what they can now only savor with their stares. He occasionally smiles to himself when hearing partners whisper of how they’d make use of her if given the opportunity. However, remarks and wishes remain bound among fantasy as the velvet ropes create a barrier to signify she is art on display or rather, his art on display.

Finally Fulfilled creampie eating fantasy [MF]

Been married to my wife for almost a decade and were together for 2 years before that. Before marriage, she was pretty down to try things at least once or twice including things like anal. The thought of tasting my own cum, either through her snowballing me after a blow job or me going down on her turns me on SO MUCH. However, once I cum, it’s gone and I’m actually repulsed by the idea. One time, fairly early in our relationship, she agreed to squat over my face after sex. I licked it a little, but was too repulsed to continue. On our honeymoon, I hinted at wanting to do it again, and she said it was gross. A few years later, she snowballed me after I asked her, but she seemed a bit weirded out by it but didn’t say anything.